The pair of white wings on her back could cover a distance of thirty thousand miles when spread out, and it would only take less than a cup of tea to circle the entire Cangyuan Realm.

However, Rowling was not in a hurry because the patrol duty lasted for one day and there was no war at the moment, so there was no need to rush.

But Rowling had a premonition that war would come soon, because after Saint Angel Juana returned yesterday, she sent a letter for help to Lord Jacoba.

Later, Rowling learned from Suluwei that the outsiders who occupied the Yihua Realm were extremely powerful, with at least more than a thousand monks with the strength of spiritual angels.

More than a thousand spiritual angels. Rowling felt it was incredible to hear this number, but she was not afraid. It was glorious to die fighting for the great Lord. After death, the soul would return to heaven and then be resurrected with the blessing of the Lord.

Although the number of angels in the Church of Light has been decreasing since the invasion of the heretic demons, Rowling has never doubted the great Lord.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful the outsiders are, they will be reduced to ashes under the power of the Lord." Rowling thought with great determination in her heart.

At this time, Luo Lin was passing through a chaotic star field outside the Cangyuan Realm when he suddenly heard a loud voice behind him: "Fellow Daoist, please stay."

When Rowling heard the voice, she stopped abruptly and said, "Someone has trespassed into the Cangyuan Realm." As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, she immediately drew out the Spirit Angel's standard magic weapon, the 'Holy Flame Sword'.

But as soon as the Holy Flame Sword was unsheathed, he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head, and then his vision went black, and he knew nothing.

Having been squatting here for a day, Bi Zongyuan finally found an opportunity and quickly tied up Luo Lin with the Immortal Binding Rope. He then carried her on his shoulders and flew into a meteorite in front of him. He then used his magic power to drive the meteorite towards Yihua Realm.

As a meteor flew into Yihua Realm and slowly disappeared into the sky, Bi Zongyuan had already carried Luo Lin to Lingbi Cliff.

He threw the unconscious Luo Lin to the ground, and then said to Wude Xingjun: "General Zhentian, I have captured a cultivator from the True Immortal Realm of the Bright Sect, who is also their spiritual angel."

"Angel? Isn't he just a bird demon?" The celestial general Jia Tianxiang glanced at Luo Lin and said disdainfully, "Taibai Jinxing is a real 'angel'."

Wude Xingjun waved his hand and said to Bi Zongyuan, "Wake her up."

Bi Zongyuan nodded, then injected a stream of magic power into Luo Lin's body. A charming moan was heard, and then Luo Lin woke up.

When Luo Lin regained consciousness, she looked around blankly. When she saw Wude Xingjun and the surrounding celestial generals, her expression suddenly changed: "Outsiders?!"

She wanted to spread her wings and fly, but she found that she had been tied up with an extremely strong chain, which also locked up her magic power.

Seeing Luo Lin struggling, two heavenly soldiers immediately stepped forward to grab her. Then Wu De Xingjun looked at Luo Lin and asked, "What's your name?"

"Outsider! Bah!" Rowling, who was caught by the heavenly soldiers and unable to move, did not answer, but spat directly at the Lord of Wude.

"How dare you!" Bi Zongyuan shouted, and then said to the heavenly soldiers beside him: "Bring me the Fire Thunder Whip!"

But Wude Xingjun stopped Bi Zongyuan, then stood up and walked to Luo Lin and said, "Don't misunderstand me. I asked you to come here because I want to ask you something. I don't mean to hurt you."

Luo Lin sneered at this and glanced down at the immortal ropes on his body. "You sent someone to attack me, and now you're tying me up with chains. Is this what you call a 'please'?"

Wude Xingjun shrugged, spread his hands, and said, "It can't be helped. The 'please' spoken by the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals has always meant this. But then again, the 'please' spoken by our Heavenly Soldiers and Generals is much gentler than the 'please' spoken by the Thunder Soldiers and Generals."

Upon hearing this, Rowling spat at Wude Xingjun again, then said viciously, "You outsiders, pagans! Sooner or later, the Holy Fire of Light will judge your sins and settle your crimes!"

Wu Dexingjun smiled faintly and said, "Whether we are guilty or not is not determined by your Bright Sect, but by the Heavenly Law. And in this chaotic world, it is the Immortal Venerable Hongqing who has the final say."

"Haha." Rowling sneered, "Just like the messenger you sent to my Church of Light, he has been punished by the Lord's will. His sins will be settled in the cold wind and snow. This will be your fate!"

Upon hearing Luo Lin's words, Wu De Xingjun and the surrounding celestial generals were stunned. They then looked at each other. Luo Lin, upon seeing this, immediately said triumphantly, "Are you scared? There's no point in being scared! Unless you return to the Lord's light and believe in the merciful and great Lord!"

But Wude Xingjun laughed and said, "Alright, no need to ask anymore. You've already told me what I wanted to ask."

This time it was Rowling's turn to be stunned. She blinked blankly, and then her face was filled with annoyance and regret.